ext_84438 ([identity profile] asar-suti.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-06-20 09:23 pm

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There is a subdued atmosphere in the bar, a bit like the Nyarlathotep incident. A pity people are so unhappy a day before Green!Jack's midsummer party, and the birthday party for Gil.

Asar-Suti has no idea what happened. There's Doctor Lecter by the fireplace, but it doesn't seem like a good idea to ask him. So the violet god of magic sits in a booth, for a change, the same that was Darkened on Saturday, and draws things in a small notebook. Beside the drawings, he writes what looks like gibberish, but are actually Ihlini thaumaturgical formulae.

He keeps an eye open for people he knows, though. And would be glad to be enlightened about the general doom.

[identity profile] son-of-all.livejournal.com 2005-06-21 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes," Atreyu sighs, all agreement about that. He can't imagine how it must be for a creature like Asar-Suti, or someone like Charles, a spirit unable to leave this place, with no future resolution promised. At least he has something to wait for.

[identity profile] son-of-all.livejournal.com 2005-06-21 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I am sorry," Atreyu says, lips curving just a bit, smile sad. He slips out of the booth and rises to his feet. "I should leave you in peace, just now. Surely you have much to do."